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Wormoboros

by KALA SUMERIAH

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1.
I´m faceless, deceased, waitin for my time. Sadness, disarmed , agonize your end. Unborn ,with fail, cursed by religion. Fake Gods, blind thoughts, blocking all the words. Under the crucifix, together with vows. Under the crucifix, your blood will implode are you wrong. Bastards, sinners, consuming my path, like raptors, repent, you will be the lamb. The story was invented, the story must be erased, our story will be rewritten, your story was untrue. Under the crucifix, together like cows. Under the crucifix, maybe distopians arise, destorting, destroying our lives.
2.
Ansiedead 05:07
Fear , Panic , Fobia , Stress... Welcome to the final show. Make some noise and reap the world. Repulsive men degluting forms. Your fast last days in danger zone. Calm down and find your will... Mad ansiedead, the age does not forgive boys, no. My ansiedead, it´s like a wasting choices... with manners despair...fear, panic... Risk your mad decisions, call it desperation, make yourself existance, mutilate your passion. Damm ansiedead, good moments not will come. Ansiedead, I´m burning up to ashes... next to cremation urn. Clinics, Health Centers, Farmacys, Hospitals. Coffins, Graveyards, Mental Homes. Penintetiaries, Asylums, Morgues, Shacks. Churches, Pavillions, sick corridors... Get out away dead!!! "...the more perfect a person is on the outside, the more demons they have on the inside..."
3.
Fighting for better men, they create falses entities. Lost immaterial beings, show us clandestine power, deflower. Fatal is what we searching for Our short time achieves its goal The Chosen One try to impale us And The Omen swallow our lives... Do you think stop me, stop me with your lies. Drown me in the water and baptize me. Wash my dirty dry hands open your numb eyes. Too see the sunlight or see my shadow...in the shallows. ..."sweet death, enchanted innocents, sacraments, enforce destiny... In a gelid mausoleum draw my blood with your insipid tears... All the horses will see upon the darkest sky, the Creeping Moon... Soon we stare in the abyss immerse dive, to belong to you, forever..." Immaculate! Beautiful! Chrysanthemum! Do you think can stalke me, stalke me with your bright, To smell the flower or rip down the root.
4.
Sarcocock 07:32
Puercas toxinas se pegan en mí, tienden a desmenuzar, fantasma ectoplasma deambula enviciado, restos mortuorios que pudren la calma del mar. Fauna invisible resurgen del lodo, claman por seres alados, la sangre filtrada y su fetidez, lasciva energía agrieta envenena mi piel. Crows counting my hours, crows rip down my throat, crows rotting my socks, crows pecking my eyeballs. I can climb Green Rock but lies betrayed me, and pass the limbo cos I´m tall. Worlds disappear in ruins and loathe the earth ground, I have mind powders to kill mankind. Can´t hide my anger, can´t hide my rage. No place to sleep down, no smile to… SarcoCock sucking my soul. SarcoCock grinding my cock.
5.
Someone´s call, at his door. No one´s there, maybe is the air. Now in bed, his eyes still search. The way to sleep, and feel the grief. It´s like a waterfall draining your black heart. And then you think of her maybe this is your end. He is so alone but not below. Where he can stand and hold on his love. It´s like a waterfall draining your black heart. And then you think of her maybe this is your end.
6.
Intense fly, I´m holy, Space, calling your name, around. Horizons, purple lands, clarividence, outside. The Earth rises over me, nothing to feel, inside. Clouds breathing, floating stones, my hands can´t take. Amanda steals my sickness days and guide me through a flaming flames. Spirits hold my golden soul, after the flood before the snow. Tender she can read your mind and let me die alone and sad, so sad. Amanda pray and shows his spells, drags me into the void on fire, surrounds me, is your voice, stabbing me. Ancients Goddess armed besides me, the Silver Serpent hungry awaits me, dream the nightmare. “…a serpent is a beast that never sleeps, look close now see the poison spit, feel the lightning…” Feel the lightning in your nerves, drowned on bed, nurses in pain, Freddy´s talking…scream the nightmare. Toxic times, taking lives, my furious brain collapse. Over shoulders of men disorders, all love petrified. Visceral Sun, Punk Doom Gods, comfort me in your arms. Embryonic corpses, bleeding noses, sacred blooming everywhere. Prisoners. Burn candle skin. Is no way out. Condolences. No empathy. Don´t think twice. Acquiescence. Violence. Perpetual marks. Corrosive. Society. No mental signs. Amanda reigns the space and time and elevate the fallings skies. Amanda please don´t coming back until my life is over.
7.
Future arise by defenses. Rusting your bones in the fences. Crossing the ocean without you, first time in pain. Puja la muerte en sus vientres. Pura ficción de insolentes. Azufre en su risa y el aire, parsimonia. Watch them fall!!! “…and concentrated through the names that I can´t call, I see fluorescent, grows the center of my core, high levitating, turning brightest, fell reborn…” Viven pensando dementes, quiebro el silencio en sus mentes.
8.
Wormoboros 03:59
Every time you push down feel like digging my grave, in the swimming pool were sinking, flashing out, crack in the space, umbilical cordstomp, sticky fetus bloodily mess, tombs deform the body insert petals into my veins. Wormoboros! She came around the sunset worm inside drilling the brain, devouring lots of feces, faces melting down in disgrace, the air is getting colder, smell of the death, listen microvoices ears infected fist on my neck. Wormoboros!...reptile my brain. Cold breath, cold breath…

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Darker, more visceral. Our relief against injustice, loneliness and religious fanaticism. An album that represents the cycle of life, and its disorders.

Español
Mas oscuro , mas visceral. Nuestro desahogo contra lo injusto , la soledad y el fanatismo religioso. Un álbum que representa el ciclo de la vida, y los pormenores de ella.

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released April 27, 2022

Recorded in The Arrival Studio
Mastering Onix studio
Produced by Kala Sumeriah
Tecnical Asist Facundo Canda
Album Cover by Emiliano Coria
Design Alvaro Garcia Bensi

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KALA SUMERIAH Mendoza, Argentina

KALA SUMERIAH
Se forma en el 2012 ,desarrollando un estilo Hardcore/stoner. Actualmente se encuentra presentando su cuarto trabajo "Wormoboros"

Formed in 2012 ,the band develops a style Hardcore/Stoner metal. Currently presenting their fouth album... "Wormoboros"
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